Demon Royal Family

Chapter 34 I dropped out of the Royal Academy

The "College Star" monthly magazine published by the Kingdom of Lasaces at the beginning of each month will rank the colleges in various cities in Lasaces at the end of the year. The rankings are based on the reputation of the colleges, teachers, and students' achievements and honors. Among the family academies, the Royal Academy, which has trained a large number of officials and generals, is unsurprisingly ranked first, and the financial resources of its teachers far exceed the second place.

Occupying land in the outer suburbs requires land approval from the kingdom. The Royal College is semi-national, so it can build a huge college without any hindrance.

The other three colleges in Wangdu spent a lot of money to buy the development rights of Wangdu real estate from the city hall and transformed them into colleges.

All kingdoms attach great importance to the development of colleges within their borders, which are "cradles of talents" and "new stars of the future."

Hurricane Academy is almost the worst academy in the Kingdom of Lasces, ranking at the bottom for seven consecutive years. The ranking affects the reputation of the academy. Most of the common people's understanding of the academy comes from "Academy Star". The standard of students in Hurricane College has been declining year by year. Most of them are ordinary civilians who can barely afford the annual tuition of two thousand Bernas. The number is getting smaller and smaller. Today, there are only three to four hundred students in the entire college. The financially strapped Hurricane Academy had no choice but to suspend many unpopular departments. Now only the warrior department, swordsman department, magician department and a few cultural departments are left. It is difficult to return, and it is a vicious circle.

Hurricane College is located on Leslie Street in a civilian area. Its area is only one-twentieth of the Royal College. Today is admission day. At this time, there are only a few people queuing up in front of the college gate to register. Unlike the other three colleges, in order to attract civilians Students, Hurricane College has canceled the entrance examination, but the effect is not good.

Mapoyaf yawned, leaned on the chair and lazily basked in the sun. He watched several civilians who gritted their teeth and paid the tuition fees and walked into the college gate with high hopes. He suddenly felt that he should consider where to go after the college closed down. .

Mapoyaf is one of the founders of Hurricane Academy. He served as the vice-principal when the academy was established and also served as the instructor of the Warrior Department. He has a deep feeling for Hurricane Academy.

It's just a pity that in this royal capital that values ​​status and status, the principal Polanco, who was born into a poor northern farmer family, encountered difficulties from all aspects in the business college. Polanco and Mapoyafu were once adventurers and spent ten With the savings from years of adventure and the income from selling the farm, he established an academy. The teachers at the time were all partners in the same adventure team.

However, due to poor management, the original partners left one after another. Most of the current mentors are former graduates. After graduation, they were not favored by the nobles as retinues or guards, nor did they become adventurers who licked blood with their swords. and mercenary, so he stayed in the academy as a tutor with limited strength.

With the number of students declining, even if Mapoyaf is unwilling to accept the reality, he has to admit that Hurricane Academy is on the verge of bankruptcy. Maybe after this year, the academy will no longer exist, and his heart will inevitably become heavy.

Mapoyaf was lost in thought when a young man's voice sounded in front of him: "Is Hurricane Academy still recruiting people?"

Standing in front of him were a young man with white hair and a woman wearing a mage's robe. Both of them had outstanding temperaments and did not look like poor commoners.

Mapoyafu picked up his spirits and began to introduce in a non-stop manner: "Do you two want to sign up for the Hurricane Academy? The Hurricane Academy was established in the 323rd year of the Glory Calendar and has a long history..."

This year is only the 334th year of the Glory Calendar. How long has it been? Ivo said helplessly: "Uncle, just tell me how much tuition I have to pay."

Mapoyaf rubbed his hands and said, "Two thousand benas per year."

"So cheap." Ivo muttered, and readily paid the tuition for the two of them. Mapoyafu was even more convinced that the two came from wealthy families, and his eyes were fixed on Nafi. For the current Hurricane Academy, she is most needed. Only by cultivating talented students and cultivating graduates with bright futures will their reputation increase.

For the academy, the reputation of the students is its signature. Not to mention the Royal Academy, Seabird Academy, the second largest academy in the royal capital, graduates more than a hundred students every year, and 10% of the best students will be selected as bodyguards by the nobles. The other graduates can also do well in the mercenary world and the Adventurers Association and make a name for themselves. This is how the academy's reputation is accumulated year by year.

Nafi was wearing a mage robe that did not reveal her rank today. Mages were all gifted geniuses, and nobles favored mages the most, so Mapoyaf paid more attention to Nafi.

Mapoyaf cleared his throat, took out a pen and paper for recording, and asked in a kind tone: "What are your names?"

"Ivo Harricon."

"Nafy Lynch."

Mapoyaf did not think of the Marquis family, and his preconceptions made him think that it was impossible for nobles to enter the Hurricane Academy.

"What profession do you two prefer to study?"

"Warrior." "Wizard."

Mapoyaf was worried. Hurricane Academy did not have a wizard department, but he was reluctant to give up a student who might be a mage. He gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth, "There is no wizard department in the academy, but we can hire black men from the Adventurers Association." The wizard will teach you."

Nafei shook her head: "No need."

Mapoyaf said doubtfully: "Although I am not a mage, I also know that an apprentice must be guided by a mentor to become an official mage."

Nafei smiled softly, but what she said almost scared Mapoyaf under the table, "I am a three-ring black-robed wizard, not an apprentice."

The three-ring black-robed wizard is even more powerful than their magician tutor.

"Three, three rings..." Mapoyaf said with a bitter smile: "I'm sorry, you already have such strength, you don't need to join any academy."

Nafi pointed at Ivo: "I followed him."

Mapoyaf then turned his attention to Ivo, with both curiosity and doubt, "May I ask about your strength?"

Ivo spread his hands: "Don't look at me with such fiery eyes. I'm just a level 1 warrior."

Mapo Yafu was slightly disappointed: "Um, may I ask how old you two are?"

Nafi: "I am 17 years old."

Mapoyaf sighed with admiration. The 17-year-old three-ring black-robed wizard was really a rare mage genius.

Nafei did not expose her multi-line wizard's strength. As she is proficient in five lines, her training difficulty is dozens of times that of ordinary single-line wizards.

Ivo: "I'm 10 years old, oh, almost 11."

Mapoyaf was so shocked that his wrist flicked, and his quill drew an abrupt fold line on the paper. His eyes widened. Shouldn't a 10-year-old boy be still practicing introductory combat skills? No... a 10-year-old child has the strength of a level 1 warrior. How high is his physical potential? I'm afraid his physique is even better than that of the orcs.

Could it be that the college was favored by God, and the great Northern God sent two geniuses to help them?

Mapoyaf asked with unconfidence and doubt: "Are you two sure you want to join the Hurricane Academy?"

Ivo: "I paid all the money. If I don't go to school, I'll lose."

Mapoyafu suppressed the surprise in his heart, and even his voice trembled a little: "We are really lucky that you two chose Hurricane Academy. Can I ask you two the reasons for choosing Hurricane Academy?"

Ivo shrugged, "Actually, there is no reason. I heard that your college is good, so I dropped out of the Royal Academy."

Mapoyav blinked, pinched his thigh, and pondered for half a minute. Then he suddenly stood up and stumbled to the inside of the college, letting out a deafening roar: "Principal! Polanco! Come out quickly! Wuwuwu... this is the gift of the gods. Favored!"

There was a commotion inside the college. A large group of students and tutors were alerted. They poked their heads out of the college building and looked at the vice-principal who seemed to be crazy.

Ivo held his forehead: "I just want to keep a low profile."

Nafei raised her eyebrows helplessly: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Polanco was a thin man.

At this time, in the principal's study, principals Polanco and Mapoyav were sitting opposite Ivo and Nafi. Their eyes kept wandering around the two of them, their eyes were extremely fiery. Ivo took out the balm and betel nut to chew. , relax, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to help but take out the Harricon Hammer and hit these two suspected benders.

"Nafi... Sir," Polanco learned about Nafi's noble status from the information filled in by the two of them. At this time, his tone was reserved: "It is our honor that the eldest lady of Lynches can choose Hurricane Academy, but the academy There is no wizard in the world..."

Nafi glanced at Ivo, took a sip of the red coffee ground by Principal Polanco, and said with a chuckle: "I don't need a tutor, I'm going to study in the Department of Literature, Language and History."

Polanco breathed a sigh of relief. If Miss Linches left disappointed because of the lack of teachers in the academy, he would be very sorry that he missed this opportunity to change the academy.

Ivo knocked on the table, "I join the warrior department. I am willing to learn all the skills that can make me stronger."

Polanco did not dare to neglect the unidentified Ivo. His wrinkled old face maintained a kind smile: "Mr. Ivo, your expectations will be implemented. The Warrior Department is the largest department of Hurricane College. Mapoyafu The vice-principal is a sixth-level war song warrior, and he will teach you with all his heart."

Ivo smiled, covered his chest and bowed slightly: "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Vice Principal."

Mapoyav smiled and waved his hand. He was in a good mood. He looked at Polanco and understood what the other meant. Ivo and Nafi were genius-level students with prominent status. They decided to invest most of the college's resources. When it comes to these two people, we must create the best environment for them to grow up.

Only when students make great achievements will the college benefit from them.

Polanco praised: "Mr. Ivo, I see the desire for strength in your eyes. This is the steadfast pursuit of a truly strong man. On behalf of the college, I welcome both of you to enroll."

Thanks to Gong Bao Ding Ding, A Song of Madness, The Clouds in the World, Lazy Yang Yang, and maplenox for the reward.

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